This is a song about "These roads are scary"

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

We're aware of these scary truths, daily we bury'em while we evade the news

And these imitation people are insignificant/

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

Know these streets well so im never trapped, these streets are evil

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

This one's for the lovers

These rebels are my brothers

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts are a commotion

These are words from the creator

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

"what are these wealthy tax breaks that you all are asking of?"

Together all the timethought it was true love

All these voices are so loud

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud